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A/n: Guess who I saw on the new Hot Pocket commercial. Quentin! The new commercial was quite funny, and he was really hilarious.
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P-Word Part 2
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"And I don't want the world to see me, cause I don't think that they'd understand. When everything's meant to be broken, I just want you to know who I am."
That's not Brooke's ringtone.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Is this Mama Mia's Pizza?" the voice asked.
"No, this isn't Mama Mia's Pizza; you have the wrong number," I told the caller, and he tried to talk back.
"Well, you sound hot; can I…" I hung up on him before he could say anything else. If you switch two numbers on my phone, it's that stupid pizza joint. I swear I need to get my number changed, but…
"And I don't want the world to see me, cause I don't think that they'd understand."
"No, creep, this isn't Mama Mia's pizza, so stop calling me!" I shouted.
"Hey, Haley, what's up?" the voice replied.
"Oh, hi, sorry, who is this?" I asked, but I knew who it was I just didn't want to give him the satisfaction.
"Hey, it's Nathan Scott," He said.
"Sorry about that, what can I do for you, Nathan Scott?" I asked.
"You could go to prom with me?" He said.
"Yeah, right. What do you want, Nathan?" I asked him frustrated.
"I'm serious," Nathan said.
"You're drunk and desperate to call upon Tutorgirl," I told him.
"Nope, I haven't drank anything today. I am sober and not desperate, but I am embarrassed. So will you go with me?" Nathan asked.
"Nathan Scott begging me to go to prom with him… Hmm, let me think. No." I told him, and I hung up my phone and turned it off.
What the hell was that? Ok, wow, I'm going to bed.
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The next morning, I turned my phone on, and I had five texts from Nathan, and I deleted all of them. He tried to call me later on that day, but I just ended the calls. Plus, I had homework to finish. They don't call me Tutorgirl for nothing. Now, thoughts, if you will excuse me, I have a project I need to finish that's not due for another month.
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The next day, I got to school, and I had to hide from Brooke. She's been extra perky lately. She's obsessing over prom, and that always makes me feel worse, and I think Bunk has got some also because they are really affectionate lately. Plus, she's probably hanging out with the shim I mean bitch I mean Car… I can't even say her name. Now instead of thinking of the shim, I have to go to my sanctuary, the Tutor Center. The one place that no one knows where the hell it is except for Brooke, and she usually finds me. I hope not today.
Luckily for me, it was empty, and I could study. At least, that's what I thought.
"Haley, can I talk to you?" I looked up from my cal, and there he is.
"I don't know. Can you?" I asked smartassly.
"Haley, I'm being serious. May we talk?" Nathan pleaded as he looked at me dead in the eyes.
"What do you want, Nathan?" I asked as I packed up my calculus books, and I walked out the door, and he followed.
"Will you go to prom with me?" Nathan asked.
"After last year, I don't think so," I told him. I started to walk faster, but I forgot that he's in shape, so he easily caught up with me.
"You know I was just flirting with you," He said with a small smirk as we stopped at my locker.
"Yeah, throwing paper wads at my head is considered flirting," I retorted back as I slammed my locker door and turned to him.
"Haley, I'm sorry about that. Really, I am," He said honestly.
"Ok, I forgive you, but I'm still not going to prom with you," I said as I walked away from him.
As soon as I got in homeroom, Brooke walks in with extra pep than usual, but she could tell I wasn't in the mood for it, so she mellowed down. "Did I just see you talking to Nathan?"
"Yeah, you did," I told her with a small smile.
"Omigod what happened?" Brooke asked.
"I think he's trying to play me. He tried asking me to prom. Also, he got my number, and he called me on Saturday night and asked me, and he tried calling me on Sunday. I'm really close to telling him to leave me the hell alone," I told her.
"How did he sound when he asked you?" Brooke asked.
"What do you mean?" I asked her.
"Did he have his trademark smirk that makes any girl wanna kiss it or was he sincere? He doesn't act sincere to just anyone," Brooked asked me.
Then it hit me like the answer of two plus two. "He was sincere," I told Brooke.
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So… like it? Hate it? It's ok you can tell me. Please review. I know the first chapter wasn't much, but I added this, so hopefully, you like where this is going. You girls were right at first… it was to inevitable for it to happen, so I added a little bit more humor. Happy Easter!!
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